And this is how the story goes...

Bluebird by Christina Perri

How the hell does a broken heart get back together when it’s torn apart?

Teach itself to start beating again?

This little bluebird came looking for you

I said that I hadn’t seen you in quite some time

And this little bluebird came looking again

I said we weren’t even friends, she could have you

Don’t you think it was hard?

I didn’t even say that you died

But it wouldn’t have been such a lie, ‘cause then I started to cry

This little bluebird sure won't give it a rest

She swears that you may be better than all the rest

I said, “No, you’ve got it all wrong.

If he was something special, I wouldn’t have this song.”

And don’t you think it was hard?

I didn’t even say that you died

But it wouldn’t have been such a lie, ‘cause then I started to cry

How the hell does a broken heart get back together when it’s torn apart?

And teach itself to start beating again?

What if when she comes over, I am in your arms, taking all I want from you again?

How the hell does a broken heart get back together when it’s torn apart?

Teach itself to start beating again?

How the hell does a broken heart get back together when it’s torn apart?

Teach itself to start beating again?

Beating again

This little bluebird won’t come here anymore

So I went looking for her, and I found you

This song keeps on playing in this tiny mind of mine,and i don't even know why. Does it bring any significant meaning to me? Probably. Who knows,even I myself don't know if it does. I have tons of things to write, but I can't seem to find the proper time and the proper words to phrase it. So I'll do a proper update next time.

Ps: I miss you so much,mum and dad. Lots of love from me. Love you guys so much. :')